5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 20
Looking at the face that was exactly like his own, Jiang Ling's heart stirred up waves.

He was about to continue looking down, but the sky in the picture suddenly distorted, as if something had changed.

Immediately afterwards, these images in memory suddenly dissipated, and Jiang Ling's mind returned to reality.

"call."

He opened his eyes suddenly.

It's such a pity, I was just a little bit close to knowing my identity!

Jiang Ling was very annoyed, the person sitting on the dragon chair should be him, judging by the number of people kneeling underneath, it is estimated that he has a great background.

"There seems to be an accident on the screen, and the sky is distorting. Could it be that I was forced to be reborn because of that accident?"

Jiang Ling frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't have any clue, so he had to give up temporarily.

At this time, the funeral scene was extremely chaotic, and the crowd was pushing each other. Yuan Tiangang held the Pofeng Sword in his hand, and was fighting against Mo Qianshan's innate stage together with Fang Xun.

"shot!"

Following Mo Qianshan's order, the snipers hiding in the nearby buildings fired at the same time, aiming at Mo Youlan.

Yuan Tiangang and Fang Xun had no time to save her.

"Death! The Mo Group belongs to me." Mo Qianshan's face was grim.

In order to set up this tight ambush, he spent too much energy.

Jiang Ling was absorbing his memory, felt countless bullets coming, and immediately frowned displeased.

Every trace of the unsealed memory is extremely precious, and he does not allow anyone to interrupt it.

"Om."

With a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier instantly enveloped Mo Youlan.

"Da da da."

The dense bullets touched the barrier and stopped in the air strangely, unable to penetrate any further.

"What happened, what happened?"

Mo Qianshan's expression changed wildly.

All the bullets actually stopped in front of Mo Youlan at the same time, and a few seconds later, they landed on the ground with a "crash".

"Shoot! Keep shooting me." Mo Qianshan roared angrily.

"This is the method of a fairy! A spiritual barrier." Yuan Tiangang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was stunned.

According to legend, only immortals in the alchemy stage can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth to form an invisible barrier.

"My apprentice knows an immortal?" Yuan Tiangang frowned suspiciously.

No one doubted Jiangling, because at this time Jiangling was more than ten meters away from Mo Youlan.

"What are you still doing? Follow me." Jiang Ling took advantage of the chaos and drove the car in front of Mo Youlan.

"Oh, good." Mo Youlan asked Jiang Ling to help carry the coffin into the car, and the two immediately drove away.

Mo Qianshan's people were all held back and could not catch up.

After driving for a while, Mo Youlan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that no one was chasing him.

"Thank you for saving me again. It seems that a mysterious fairy helped me in secret just now. The method is really amazing. It blocked all the bullets for me out of thin air."

Sitting in the co-pilot, she still hasn't calmed down.

Jiang Ling smiled and didn't speak. While driving, he used the fluctuations in Mo Youlan's body to unseal the memory.

"Could that mysterious fairy be you?" Mo Youlan suddenly looked at Jiang Ling.

"Of course not." Jiang Ling didn't change his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an acquaintance in the rearview mirror.

Cheng Yu?

Jiang Ling frowned slightly.

At this time, Cheng Yu was standing on the front of a large truck, standing out of thin air, and following Jiang Ling's car closely.

"Leave Mo Youlan behind."

The deep voice clearly reached Jiang Ling and Mo Youlan's ears through the sound of the wind.

"It's Teacher Cheng Yu, why is he standing on the front of the car?" Mo Youlan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Cheng Yu was here to kill him.

"How come, even Teacher Cheng Yu wants to kill me? He is also part of Mo Qianshan's gang?" Mo Youlan couldn't believe it.

"Hold the steering wheel for me." Jiang Ling looked indifferent and unbuckled his seat belt.

"What are you doing?" Mo Youlan was at a loss.

"Go out and kill someone."

He smiled slightly, and climbed to the roof along the window while the car was driving at high speed, and looked at Cheng Yuyao.

"Jiangling, it's you," Cheng Yu said with a stern face, full of murderous intent, "I advise you, don't stand in my way."

"You came just in time, just in time to use you to try the sword move I just learned."

The corners of Jiang Ling's mouth turned upward, and a sword shadow flashed across his eyes.

The third form of "Sword Thirteen", the Heavenly Sword is out of its sheath!
The sword shadows of his eyes raged, making a "sizzling" sound of sparks.

The next moment, the situation changed, and a sword arc that covered the sky and the sun crossed the sky, split the entire sky in two, and slashed towards Cheng Yu with unparalleled momentum.

"So fast!"

Just as Cheng Yu was about to block it, the sky-reaching sword arc arrived in front of him in an instant.

With a soft sound of "噗嗤", Cheng Yu's chest was cut with a huge bloody mouth, and the blood gushed wildly.

Cheng Yu was almost killed without even blocking a single strike, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and jumped out of the car to escape.

"It's your luck, I haven't fully learned the third form, I'm just trying it out."

Jiang Ling whispered to himself and returned to the cab.

"What's the matter?" Mo Youlan drove with one hand on the steering wheel, not daring to look behind, not knowing what happened.

"He's gone." Jiang Ling replied flatly.

He was busy sorting out his memories, so he didn't have time to chat with Mo Youlan.

Mo Youlan tactfully didn't ask any further questions, and stared fixedly into the distance in a daze.

Jiang Ling took Mo Youlan around, waited until the fluctuations on Mo Youlan's body disappeared, took back the jade pendant, drove the car to a safe place, and left.

He did everything he could do, and Jiang Ling didn't have to worry about the rest.

He hurried home in a hurry, digesting a huge amount of memory.

Others want to break through and search for the immortal book skills everywhere, but Jiang Ling only needs to unseal the memory.

My memory is the biggest treasure in the world.

Jiang Ling returned home with emotion, and as soon as he entered the community, he found that there were many bald and strong men wearing big gold chains standing in front of his house.

Each of them carried a small leather bag under their armpits, and they were broadcasting live on Kuaishou.

"Hey, veterans, the professional debt-paying team is live. Let's go for a wave of beer gifts, and pay attention to the first and second rankings. They are all my elder brothers."

"Today's live broadcast is a dead gambler who owes a large amount of gambling debts. He wants to sell his daughter and wife to us if he doesn't pay the money."

A mobile phone stand was placed at the door, and the camera was pointed at the house, and several bald men outside the door took turns to yell.

"Xu Daqiang, are you fucking done? I'll give you another minute."

The debt collector urged impatiently.

"Okay, it's coming soon."

In the room at this time, a disheveled man pulled Xu Qiao's hair vigorously, and said sharply, "What about your mother, where did that stinky bitch Rose go?"

Xu Qiao was so painful that tears came out, but she didn't dare to resist, she lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

"I asked you something, are you dumb?" He slapped Xu Qiao's face, leaving a red slap mark in an instant.

Xu Qiao covered her face and sobbed softly in fear.

"Crying for mourning, crying." Xu Daqiang kicked Xu Qiao down in a rage.

"Damn it, it's unlucky. One of them is dumb and the other is a bitch. They could sell a lot of money if they made up a pair, but now it's good. Where did that bitch go."

He was flushed with anger. He had been to Xu Qiao's house a long time ago, but he couldn't find her mother, except for a few packets of drugs and a few hundred dollars.

"Come in and take her away. How much will you give? She is a student, so she is very valuable." Xu Daqiang's eyes lit up.

"Don't sell me out." Xu Qiao cried until her eyes were swollen.

She frantically rummaged through her pockets and took out a 10-yuan note: "I have money, don't sell me."

"10 yuan? Are you kidding me?" Xu Daqiang slapped him again.

Xu Qiao held her head and cried helplessly, but she didn't dare to run away.

The debtor looked at Xu Qiao, and discussed it together: "The market for junior high school students is good now, let's count you as 150 million."

"No, Dad, don't sell me out." Xu Qiao shouted in fear with her pale face.

"Who is your father? You are the bastard of that slut. It has nothing to do with me. Take her away quickly. It makes me upset."

Xu Daqiang's face was full of joy, 150 million was just in hand, after deducting the debt owed, there are still hundreds of thousands left, what a comfort!
"Hey, what are you doing at my house?"

At this moment, Jiang Ling walked over slowly.

"Who are you?" All the bald men asking for debts stared at him unkindly.

"As I said just now, I am the master here."

After Jiang Ling entered the house, he glanced around briefly, but he didn't see Bu Feiyan. There was a note pasted next to the medicine barrel: I was picked up by my family. They didn't bring any money. I will give you the money when I have a chance.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Jiang Ling, Xu Qiao's eyes were full of pleading.

The debtor took a look at Jiang Ling, and said to Xu Daqiang: "Your daughter lives with him, she must be innocent, and you will be deducted 10."

"Don't, you can check your body yourself, and pay after the inspection. That's 10 yuan." Xu Daqiang was anxious, and he was about to grab Xu Qiao's wrist while talking.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Ling grabbed it.

"Let go, what do you want to do? She is my daughter, so what does it matter to you? If I find out that she is not a virgin, I will sue you for molesting a minor!"

Jiang Ling glanced at him: "Transfer Xu Qiao's custody rights to me, how much does it cost, you can open it."

Xu Daqiang was happy: "Okay, you heard it just now, it's only 150 million, anyway, it's sold to anyone."

"150 million." Xu Qiao's face was pale. This amount of money was an astronomical figure for her. She knew that Jiang Ling was a poor student, otherwise she would not have rented a house in such a poor community.

"Stupid, why do you pretend to be an idiot if you live in this kind of place." All the debtors at the door dismissed him.

"150 million, right?"

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, got up and opened the cabinet, took out several wads of money and put them on the table: "Here is 150 million."

Everyone was dumbfounded, no one expected that Jiang Ling could casually take out 150 million, and all of their expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.

"I've changed my mind, 300 million! You can't lose a penny." Xu Daqiang greedily stared at the money on the table, breathing heavily.

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, and slapped a check on the table with a "snap":
"Don't be so troublesome, here's 5 million, take it." This was the check for the Neon Nightclub, but it failed when the police came to check it.

what! 5 million!

Both Xu Daqiang and the debtor screamed in shock, and when they looked at Jiang Ling again, their faces were already filled with fear and fear.

All fools know that it is not ordinary people who can easily come up with 5 million yuan.

"Well, I don't want 5 million, just 150 million, I'll take a step back." Xu Daqiang swallowed, reaching out to get 150 million in cash.

"Take it as you please, so much nonsense." Jiang Ling raised his voice sharply.

"Okay, then I'll take it." He nervously took the 5 million check and glanced at it, his heart filled with ecstasy.

This is pie in the sky!It's done, it's done!
"Wait." When he turned to leave, Jiang Ling stopped him.

Do you really think that Jiangling will give him 5 million for nothing?
"Did you slap her just now?" Jiang Ling asked indifferently.

"Why ask this?" Xu Daqiang had an ominous premonition.

Jiang Ling ignored him, turned around and asked Xu Qiao, "How many times did he slap you?"

Xu Qiao pursed her lips and stretched out 5 fingers.

Jiang Ling's expression turned cold in an instant: "I bought her custody with 5 million yuan. She is so precious, so you can just hit her if you say so?"

"What do you want to do?" Xu Daqiang frowned.

Jiang Ling spoke slowly with a sullen face:
"A slap of 2 million, a total of 5 million, deduct the 5 million I gave you, and you give me another [-] million."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Daqiang's face changed wildly.

"What the hell are you kidding me!" His face was flushed, his face was ferocious, and he was about to hit Jiangling with his hand.

Jiang Ling grabbed his wrist and broke it with a "click".

"Ah!" Xu Daqiang roared hysterically.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling slapped him hard and sent him flying, knocking out all his teeth.

"It's okay if you don't have any money, and the 5 million will be converted into 2 slaps, and I will give you a 1 million discount."

(End of this chapter)